un-named poem

Wars can be won by the sound of a voice
Words of peace and truth
Blood on shields can be washed away but yet the souls it belongs to will forever haunt those that took them away
Rivers of tears will flow free as the skies will cry for the fallen and weep for those that survived.
Winners often decide who is right and who is wrong but yet are they truly winners if they have lost as well. 
How many will die before the break of dawn sun
How many will suffer before they find release
How many lives will be taken before the blink of an eye
How many fight just to die
How long until the end
How many battles till the wars final end
How many times must this cycle repeat
How many times has talking been the key
How many times has ignorance been the lock 

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